| Looking for your guidance in this dark place
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| god knows what I’m doing here
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| searching for the answers of my past
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| not knowing when to quit
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| when I know that I’m all alone
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| not knowing when to stop something
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| something I know is wrong
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| and you were there to make sure I’m not lost
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| standing the corner with your fingers crossed
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| knowing if I’m gone
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| knowing if I’m lost
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| she found me like the first time
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| and you were there to make sure I’m not lost
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| standing the corner with your fingers crossed
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| knowing if I’m gone
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| she found me like the first time
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| and you were there to make sure I’m not lost
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| standing the corner with your fingers crossed
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| knowing if I’m gone
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| knowing if I’m lost
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| she found me like the first time
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| in the place where they stuffed all the jokes
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| I stood there with my bleeding soul
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| crying for help when no one could hear
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| and you were there to make sure I’m not lost
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| standing the corner with your fingers crossed
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| knowing if I’m gone
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| knowing if I’m lost
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| she found me like the first time
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| and you were there to make sure I’m not lost
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| standing the corner with your fingers crossed
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| knowing if I’m gone
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| she found me like the first time
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| and you were there to make sure I’m not lost
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| standing the corner with your fingers crossed
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| knowing if I’m gone
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| knowing if I’m lost
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| she found me like the first time
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| she found me like the first time
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| first time
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| I’m falling out |